Between me hyperventilating that death was eminent and watching the parking lot empty out (According to Lothian's post, apparently they were heading to B&N). I was dreaming of being Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz (did I mention I am GAY?).
Anyway, I had on the ruby slippers and the pretty blue dress, holding Slocombe (my cat) in the basket, when all the sudden, Miss Lothian comes flying by on her state of the art broom. "You best get on bitch if you want to live" she cackles. I get on her broom and we wisk off to a far away land, I think it was somewhere between Columbus and Cleveland but I can't be sure. We land in a big Beautiful mansion and see the fabulous Queen of Oz (played by Madonna, naturally). The evil Lothian zaps her wand at the enchanted Queen, but low and behold, with a flick of the wrist, Lothian melts as the Queen bitch slaps her into oblivion. Poor Lothian. We start singing 'Ding Dong the Witch is Dead', followed by a hearty chorus of 'Like A Virgin'. Then I click my heels three times and say... "I don't want to go back to work, I don't to go back to work, I don't want to go back to work."
Suddenly the sirens stop and I'm back in Columbus, getting ready to re-open the store. Lothian obviously put some sort of curse of me, because I ended up back at this shit hole. No more ruby slippers, no more Madonna, no more Lothian... Then I thought, Hah, Lothian's spell backfired, she's still at B&N, a fate worse than death. I always knew my Queen would get her revenge for all of Lothians bashing. Hah, hahahah, hahahahahhahahhaha. I think I will Vogue now.....















